Sims - Jong Il - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

01.01.2014

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[Verse 1] Well I stepped up my cleats on And that chin music is my theme song That brush off, that write off, I just use that as a deduction That mean mugging don’t mean nothing (fuck this sh-) Hold the line, I play the whole 9 I steal second, I scrape for mine You can take the signs or you can pay no mind I’m on the verge, hold the sermon Like I told the purists, if I played it safe I would’ve sold insurance So I kill it ’til it’s dead, till it ’til it grows Get it on the road then tour it ’til it’s old Like any good crow I never tip toe around a motherfucking straw man Make me like amen, or god damn, or something Like money for nothing In common I came up on ramen Nine of us and we’re lining up And you must be high on that diamond dust Now I’m grinding out until my time is up [Hook] I didn’t come to play games, man I came to win I get it in then I’m in the wind and I ain’t no average citizen I ain’t living in that bitter end I come to stack my dividends and then bounce [Verse 2] I am the chem trail in your easy mac Sims Jong Il to all you Tumbl’ing amnesiacs Faking funk and celiacs Got me out here feeling old on my Holden Caulfield calling phony I’m from the land of Uncle Ole’s yelling fuck the police Axel Foley your magic kingdom, leave a mess on your linoleum In the kitchen with a downgraded Pluto enriching Plutonium These molly poppers went too based, looking Rob Ford That ain’t flavor that’s Kool Aid, you’re skating on a long board I’m taking shots singing C-Murder until I wind up on the floor Then I’m Hasselhoffing this cheeseburger, call you up around four I’m Nick Caging this Vegas, I’m lighting up these stages They say baseless shit to get famous, they're Jim Rome, they’re Skip Bayless Sunglasses and bail money, my cunning and my homies We’re running, we’re hungry, you stay praying on some pony Stay blue Lonely Boy, southsider, outlier, the gasoline to your house fire And I ride this shit ’til there are no tires [Hook] I didn’t come to play games, man I came to win I get it in then I’m in the wind and I ain’t no average citizen I ain’t living in that bitter end I come to stack my dividends and then bounce
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